11 Works by faultlessly
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Whitaker turns away from the headstone, just enough that what remains of the setting sun catches on the silver chain around his neck. More specifically, on the object strung from it.
To Jack’s surprise, it isn’t a crucifix after all.
It’s a ring.
Three months after his passing, Jack learns something new about Robby.
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The next time Robby brings it up, they’re on the emergency room floor, shoulder to shoulder at the board in central. If Dennis were anyone else, he’d probably be getting lectured about cherry-picking cases, but instead he’s being grilled about building materials.
Robby’s in the market for a new place to live.
What Dennis can’t seem to figure out is why Robby keeps asking him so many questions about it.
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“Why does everyone keep looking at me like that?”
Robby’s mouth turns up at one corner, as if something about the question amuses him. “Probably because you’ve been walking around the floor all morning smelling like me.”
While out thrift shopping, Whitaker makes a purchase that shakes up the entire emergency department.
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Robby can almost feel the ghost of Jack’s elbow digging into his rib cage, can practically hear his voice in the back of his mind saying, guess we’re never too old to learn something new about ourselves, eh?
On the hunt for missing medication, Robby makes a discovery about Whitaker that changes everything.
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Perhaps the revelation of Charles’ fertility should have been more difficult to accept than it actually was, but continued exposure to one of the most incredible minds on the planet had already long been shifting Erik’s definition of normal.
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all good things by faultlessly
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Acolyte (TV)
29 Jun 2024
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In Mae’s defense, when Qimir had first laid eyes on Osha, it had changed him irrevocably, too.
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“You two won’t just be fucking, as you so crudely put it,” the woman says as she adjusts her pristine lab coat. “You’ll be doing the Wasteland a service. Try and think of it as your very own chance to better the human race.”
The Ghoul laughs humorlessly. “‘Cause that’s worked out mighty fine, historically speakin’.”
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keep a stern hand by faultlessly
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
18 Dec 2023
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“Captain Kenobi,” Prince Anakin breathed, his eyes still wide and blown black in the candlelight.
A memory came to him of the first time he’d caught the prince in the act. Anakin had only been sixteen years old at the time, but the stable boy whose hand was moving in the front of his trousers was equally as youthful, and it was that tiny detail that kept Obi-Wan from promptly putting his sword through his gut. He’d said the same thing back then, and his title upon the prince’s lips had sounded like an apology; as time passed, it morphed the syllables into an expression of insolence.
Now, it sounded like a plea.
Obi-Wan is a little too good at being the head of the crown prince's guard.
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the quiet disconnect by faultlessly
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
24 Aug 2022
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He wants to tell her that everything is going to be okay. He wants to grab her hand and press the pads of her fingers to his mouth. He wants to keep her here with him, in his embrace, until the darkness claims him.
He wants, and wants, and wants, and that’s the whole fucking problem, isn’t it?
Ben Solo, an independent bookstore owner, contracts Hanahaki Disease after hiring a college student.
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Maybe that’s why Ronan loved this.
Adam, below him, his cheeks flushed pink under a smattering of freckles, his hesitancy melting away like snow in the spring.
Who would’ve thought that Adam Parrish, with his pride, his fear, his stubbornness, would be like this?
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Back inside the Maserati, high off life and the music that is Andrew’s laugh, Neil says, “I want to blow you.” The only visible reaction is the way Andrew's pale fingers become even more so as they grip the steering wheel tighter. The open book expressions of most people are found in Andrew between the lines of his eyebrows and the grip of his fists. “Yes or no?”
The wooded back roads of South Carolina speed past in the driver’s window beyond Andrew’s profile. Neil can feel his heart beating wildly in his chest.
A deep breath. "Yes."
